A/N: and so the smut continues! This time Itachi is on the receiving end of Madara's never ending horniness! And just to be clear: this takes place before Madara and Sasuke got it on in the cave. Please R&R!!

Not so long ago in Madara's cave.

Itachi walked through Madara's cave, looking for him, when suddenly Madara appeared behind him.

"What do you want, Itachi?" he asked.

" I came to talk to you."

"About what?", asked Madara with an evil grin on his face, "your otouto perhaps?"

Itachi glared at Madara and took a threatening step closer.

"As a matter of fact, yes!"

"Don't tell me you came all this way to talk about your little brother?" said Madara with a mocking voice.

"He's grown a lot, hasn't he, little Sasuke" Madara commented with a leer.

Itachi lunged at Madara and grabbed him by the throat.

"Stay the fuck away from my brother, you bastard!"

Madara started laughing and his kage bunshin exploded in thin air. Before Itachi could react, the real Madara appeared behind him and grabbed his arm, twisting it behind his back.

Itachi grunted and struggled to get free.

"Aw Itachi, don't be like that." Madara whispered in his ear before licking it. Itachi tried to push him away, but to no avail. Madara tightened his grip and pressed his body closer to Itachi's, pushing him against the wall.

"Let go of me, Madara, or you'll regret it!"

Madara just smirked and leaned closer.

"You should be a good boy, Itachi, or else Sasuke might be the one who will be sorry!"

"Nani?!"

"It would be bad if something happened to your little brother."

Itachi stilled and Madara took out a kunai, licking it with a deranged look on his face.

"What do you want, Madara?"

"You!"

He grabbed Itachi's wrists and bound them together with a rope he had hidden under his coat.

"What are you doing?" yelled Itachi.

"Raping you!" came the smug reply as Madara lapped at his cheek.

"The hell you are, asshole!" Itachi tried once more to push Madara away, but the other used his superior strength to throw Itachi on the floor and crawled on top of him. Madara held his kunai at Itachi's neck and leaned over to his ear.

"If you're not willing, I'll just go to little Sasuke."

Madara pulled Itachi up and dragged him to his bedroom. There he roughly threw him on the bed. Itachi kicked Madara hard against his shin.

"Let me go!"

Madara's grin disappeared and he looked angry when he slapped Itachi hard across the face. He grabbed Itachi's bound wrists and tied them to a bedpost. With one fluent movement Madara ripped of Itachi's Akatsuki coat and cut open his shirt dragging the kunai across his smooth skin, drawing some blood. Madara lowered his mouth and licked up the trail of blood running down Itachi's chest, who moaned involuntarily.

"You like that Itachi?"

Madara's hands slipped to the waist band of Itachi's pants and yanked them off. Itachi gasped as his half erect cock met the cold air. Madara laughed at Itachi's reaction and grabbed his penis, starting to pump it at a slow but steady pace. Itachi released a small moan and bit his lip, not wanting to give Madara the satisfaction of hearing him respond. Madara picked up his pace, drawing a long moan from Itachi.

With his free hand, he cupped Itachi's balls and began to fondle them. Itachi was writhing as Madara lowered his mouth on his nipple and started sucking and biting it. He arched his back and gasped as Madara pumped even harder. Madara moved up and thrust his tongue in Itachi's hot cavern, ravishing it. Itachi pushed his hips in Madara's hand and with a few more thrusts he came all over the other's hand with a loud cry that was soon muffled by Madara's mouth.

Itachi was panting hard as Madara released his spent cock and began licking of Itachi's semen from his hand. When he had licked of all the cum, Madara placed his wet fingers at the entrance of Itachi's ass. He was horny and wanted release. Itachi willingly spread his legs a bit when a first finger entered him. A second one soon followed, scissoring and stretching him. Madara withdrew his fingers and placed his cock at the entrance of Itachi's hole. He took a moment to enjoy the view, Itachi was still panting underneath him, all tied up and with his legs spread wide open. It was one of the hottest things he had ever seen.

Madara couldn't wait any longer and started thrusting into the now willing body beneath him, earning a load moan from Itachi, who placed his legs around Madara's waist. Itachi tossed his head to the side and closed his eyes, focussing entirely on the feelings that assaulted him.

Madara loved the way Itachi's muscles clamped around his cock and began moving faster and faster. Itachi's legs tightened around Madara, moving him even further down and with the different angle, he was able to hit Itachi's prostate sending him over the edge again. With a few more thrusts Madara spilled his load deep into Itachi and fell on top of him.

For a few minutes, both Uchihas just lay there and said nothing, but then Madara slowly got up and unbound Itachi's wrists. He threw a blanket towards Itachi.

"Clean yourself up, will ya!"

Itachi just shook his head and began to wipe himself clean.

"I hope you will not forget our agreement. You will not go near Sasuke, right?"

Madara said nothing and just walked away. With an evil grin he wondered what Sasuke would taste like.